The Holy King found that what should have been a perfect day began to be clouded.

That's right, the dragon king won a few games, and it was so neat that it embarrassed him a little, but it didn't completely surprise him, and it was the inconsequential characters who let go, the plan was still perfect, and the dragon king didn't actually change the overall situation.

The sudden appearance of several princes complicates matters.

Among the kings, only the Great King and the King of Kua did not come, and the King of Zhuhai was still as rude and bold as usual, driving his horse to the front, followed by dozens of followers, galloping all the way, and when he reached the side of the King of Shengyue, he suddenly stopped his horse, and the horses around him neighed uneasily, but he leaned as if he had not seen it, and pressed his big hand on the shoulder of the King of Shengyue.

"Erwang, you're having a good time here, and you don't think about us brothers. ”

The king of the saint said with a gloomy face, and struggled hard, but did not get rid of the big nasty hand, so he had to force himself to let out a stiff laugh, "The drudgery that the old Khan King confessed, you are not willing to take over, and it fell on my head, where is the play?

Several princes arrived one after another, with a large entourage, squeezing aside the cavalry and Central Plains masters who originally surrounded the Holy King like a moon holding the moon.

The scene suddenly seemed chaotic, and on such occasions words became meaningless noise, and the most effective means of communication was the eyes, as the words of laughter expressed more meaning.

When the masters of the Central Plains saw their loyal prince, they immediately secretly sent Qiu Bo, expressing many emotions such as panic, grievances, doubts, and expectations, while the entourage of different masters stared at each other, drawing invisible boundaries and occupying suitable territory.

The two sides preparing for the competition in the arena suddenly changed from the focus of attention to the audience, and the old man stood beside the dragon king, pouting, shaking his head, and sighing, "Dragon King, have you ever visited the Ji Academy?

Gu Shenwei shook his head, he once owned a Ji Yuan, but it was in Liuren Lane in Biyu City, there was only one girl, that is, Xu Yanwei, the low-level Ji Yuan won by numbers, he went in to avoid the pursuers, but he never stayed overnight.

Chu Nanping next to him suddenly said, "I've been there." ”

Old Man Mu was startled, forgot what he was going to say, and looked incredulous, "Have you been there?"

"Xu Xiaoyi took me there, and the people there are very kind, and sometimes they don't need money for food and housing. ”

In the first year of the Dragon King's escape from Jinpeng Castle, Xu Xiaoyi took Chu Nanping to hide in Shule City, and lived in almost all the courtyards in the city, almost losing all the gold and silver accumulated by the Dragon King.

"Judging people by their appearance, even bitches are no exception, I think back then, I didn't need money for food and housing...... Never mind. Old man Mu didn't want to mention the past, "You see, these princes are just like the Oiran in the courtyard, I can't wait for everyone's eyes to be on them, the sisterhood is deep, the heart is competing with each other, the eyes are erratic, all that is hidden is life and death, tsk, the old Khan King is not a bustard, you see, this is why I preferred to be alone back then." ”

The voices were noisy, and the vulgar metaphors of the old man did not reach the ears of the princes.

"So you're alone until you die. Gu Shenwei was also watching the gathering of kings not far away, but he came to the opposite conclusion of Old Man Mu, everyone around him was even more envious of the status of the princes, they attracted most of the attention just by making an appearance, more than the Dragon King had worked hard to get.

"Yes, it was originally my goal to be alone, is there any problem? It's a pity that the skill is gone, and I can't be alone if I want to. ”

Gu Shenwei lowered his head, Old Man Mu raised his eyes, and the two looked at each other for a while, both of them felt incomprehensible, and they didn't understand why the other party would make a mistake on such a simple issue.

"You want to be an oiran too. Old man Mu whispered.

Gu Shenwei really wants to be an "Oiran", as a killer, obscurity is the best cover, as the Dragon King, he has to be like the girl described by Old Man Mu, do everything possible to attract attention, Gu Shenwei has worked hard for many years to succeed in the Western Regions, in Beiting, he has just started, and there is a huge gap from expectations.

Fame is a kind of power, and no one can directly control it, but with fame, it will get twice the result with half the effort when competing for the best power.

Jinpeng Castle asks the killer not to make a name for himself, just like a robber leader asks his subordinates not to see money, both of which are too important to become the exclusive property of the owner.

The next joust was an opportunity.

The battle of the kings of the North Court came to an end, everyone got their own share, basically the difference between strength and status, boasting that the king was not present, and the only foreign surname king got the most attention, and said that the king looked around, quite a noisy posture, "Is this the opponent selected by the two kings for the dragon king? Let me see, well, the iron harrier didn't say, the silver eagle is even more outstanding, the seven eagle talons of the North Garden, you want two, amazing." ”

The king of the saint said that his face was purple with anger, the silver eagle was the most powerful weapon in his hand, and he was going to mix among the thirteen masters and give the dragon king a surprise attack, but he didn't expect it to be all said, and the king said that the voice was so loud that he could hear it clearly from afar, but he couldn't stop it, so he could only sneer twice, "Don't say the word 'coming', they are the wings of the old Khan king, but they are not doing things for me." ”

Old Man Mu glanced at his opponents, "The one with a white cloth tied to his head must be a silver eagle, it's strange, why didn't the Iron Harrier wear a black cloth, what seven eagle claws, I never heard of it when I was young, once-" He lowered his voice, "I went around the palace, and I didn't see any master come out to stop me." ”

Before the king's comment was over, the horsewhip pointed to the five elders of Yuqing, "I know these Taoist priests, the liars who peddled the art in the house once wanted to take refuge in me, but I drove them away, how did they fall into the hands of the second king?

The face of the Holy King turned from purple to black, and in front of everyone, he couldn't say that these five Taoist priests were the "mages" of the old Khan King, and he snorted a few times, "I'm afraid that Lao Cha also has a time when he looks away, these five Taoist masters have a lot of ability to fight, and last night, the Dragon King was injured in their hands." ”

In the blink of an eye, the five elders of Yuqing changed from an unpopular outcast to the "love general" of the Holy King.

"Who are those two camels? They can't walk on crutches, and they can fight?"

"They are the people of the old Khan. The Holy King said coldly, the disciples of the Proud Mansion have been favored for a long time, and there is no reason why the King of Chase does not know these people.

There were still four warriors left, and they didn't let go of the king, "What are these guys coming from? They seem to be very eye-catching, are they more powerful than the eagle talons of the North Garden?"

"They are my bodyguards. ”

"Oh, it turns out that among these thirteen masters, there are really two kings. ”

The king of the Holy Saying endured to the end, gritted his teeth and said: "Chakleg, no one asked you to talk nonsense, this is the Dragon Court, not you are the tribe of the Hang tribe, 30,000 cavalry are under my command, you ......"

Said that the king gave full play to his reckless and straightforward surname, and when he heard the provocation, he did not laugh angrily, and punched the king of the saint on the shoulder, which seemed extremely intimate, but almost knocked the old second king off the horse, "Good old boy, you have a good temper, I just received a batch of Central Plains wine, which will be sent to your house later, it is considered to be an atonement, don't be really angry, I am afraid to death." ”

The king of the saint said that he held the horse's back, shook it a few times, and after sitting firmly, he barely squeezed out a smile, "Just kidding, they are all brothers, where does the temper come from?"

The confidant officer of the king of Sheng, who is also the wife and brother of the king, leaned over to make a round, "The two princes are ...... of their own families"

"Shut your mouth, bunny, there's no place for you to talk here. The king was not at all polite to this "rebellious" wife and brother.

The officer's face was red, and he retreated.

King Yue lowered his voice slightly and said, "Second King, I want to ask you for a favor." ”

King Shengyue immediately shook his head, "I am doing things for the old Khan King, and in front of so many people, I can't show favoritism." ”

"Hey, don't interfere with your big things, didn't you see the little old man next to the Dragon King? Back then, he made me commit suicide by being humiliated by my concubine, and this revenge was not avenged, and he was called a man in vain, but he joined the Dragon Army, I couldn't move him, I caught up with this opportunity today, you give me a place, and let me send someone to kill him, even if I owe you a big favor." ”

The Holy King has been dormant for a long time, and he has just come back and is not used to the open and secret battles between the princes, and was stunned by the repeated attacks of the king, and only hoped to get rid of his entanglement as soon as possible, and said "yes" without thinking about it, until he turned his head and saw the officer's anxious eyes, he realized that he had been fooled, and the alliance between the king and the dragon king had been made public, and he couldn't ask himself to kill the old man.

It was too late to change his words, so he beckoned his warrior to him, "Go and kill the old man Mu, if you can't do it, don't ask for your other arm." ”

Mustang nodded silently, walked into the arena with his sword, and replaced a warrior of the Holy King.

The old man heard the words of the king from afar, and shouted loudly: "Wild horse, don't be soft later, you count me as half an apprentice, and it is the tradition of our faction for the apprentice to kill the master." ”

Old Man Mu knew very well in his heart that the "tradition" of his faction was a great rebellion in the eyes of normal people, and if Mustang Dan still took care of a little reputation, he would not be killed in front of everyone.

He turned to Chu Nanping again, "Xiao Chu, the future of the little girl is in the hands of the old man, and the old man's surname is in your hands, so let's watch it." ”

The king once again shouted excitedly: "What are you waiting for? Whoever beats his mother, whoever kills more people, Lao Tzu will be rewarded alone!"

The thirteen masters on the side of the Holy King stepped forward in unison, all with murderous intentions on their faces, and they all knew that this battle was very important, and if they were defeated, it would be a dead end for the prince.

"Formation. ”

Gu Shenwei gave the order, and the ten guards who were born as swordsmen in the Great Snow Mountain immediately formed a tight circle and rushed out with heavy swords.

But what they protected was not the Dragon King, nor the old man with the weakest martial arts, but Chu Nanping, who didn't know why and had already drawn his double swords.

Old Man Mu was isolated outside the protective circle, stunned, "Good Dragon King, are you going to borrow a knife to kill someone?"

(To be continued)